When I couldn’t help Stalking you,
On that narrow path that leads to the stream,
Full of dry leaves that your feet would rustle them,
Do you remember?
Sure you must have forgotten,
When we ran into each other,
You poured the grind tomatoes on
On my linen,
I nearly broke my mama’s jar,
Then you smiled.

The well at the backyard of your mom’s
House made it easier,
Always seems to be a date,
Do you remember our first hug?
We were both nervous,

The time I helped you with your backpack,
Leaving a trail of good tidings,
Do you remember the series and
Collection of poems?
I mean the romantic ones,
Like the one I wrote you last night,
When the candles went off?
Do you still remember the last stanza?
Using the vocals I learnt from my
Favourite English teacher,
They weren’t left out in my scheme of love,

Do you still remember?
Your sister, she hated me,
She even pour water on me,
From that bowl over there.

Now do you remember why am
Remembering you?
Because you told me my
Fishermen was unlucky,
Unlucky enough to catch you,
Today am placing your head drink,
On your papa’s table.